Can you do it?

There is also a friend in the circle over there. If he does this, he will lose his reputation.

Eh?

Aren’t there a lot of elf beast girls in that world called Linyang? They should also be considered concubines of the demon clan. It seems I have to go and take a look when I have time.

"Okay, I'll figure this out, you go down!"

After the monkey left, Liu Mang entered the Wanjie group.

Lin Yang: "Is anyone willing to trade orc slaves for high-quality steel?"

Mark: "Do you want some scrap metal? I have too much of it right now and can't smelt it myself. But I don't want any orc slaves, they're too ugly."

Lin Yang: "Hehe! There's nothing I can do. Now, apart from bullying some orcs, other races are a bit strong."

A magical world.

Lin Yang was looking at a small map with a distressed expression.

"Lord City Lord, the new muskets are indeed better! However, they require more copper and iron. With the resources of our small city alone, it is difficult to equip the entire army."

"Oh, I know. Let's melt the old flintlock rifles first. The production of rifles cannot be stopped. I will find a way to get the materials. Also, don't mess with the elves recently." Lin Yang scratched his hair irritably.

"yes!"

Are you scared now?

There are not many powerful high priests in this race of people in this world. It was you who insisted on provoking them. If you hadn’t run fast this time, tens of thousands of troops would not have been able to come back, the female knight complained in her heart.

It was indeed Lin Yang who miscalculated.

I thought that relying on my flintlock troops, it would be easy to fight against a group of elves armed with bows and swords, and I could easily capture the elf girl.

In addition, I have the strength of the Foundation Establishment Stage, so I can definitely crush them.

As a result, the magic arrow shot by the elf girl could reach farther than his flintlock rifle.

After a volley of fire, the magic arrows pierced into their own formation, and a large number of people on their side were knocked down.

Even when he went on the court, he was beaten up by the opponent's high priest.

Lin Yang held his chin with a worried look on his face.

As a time traveler, I should be considered an unlucky person!

It would be great if I could also cling to Mr. Hao’s thigh, Lin Yang thought to himself.